Doing things out of the usual…that’s kind of our thing here at “Unfit.”
So it’s perfect that just a couple hours ago, I attended a Quaker church service. And no…it bears no relation to my desire to meet the guy on the oatmeal box. Slightly to my dismay, nobody wore an oversized hat or rocked a beard. They were normal, friendly, old, and genuinely good people.
This was for a class. I’m not sure if I would have that much spontaneity to just wake up and attend a Quaker church. Since I can’t take that much credit, this was for a Religion in America assignment that was casually prodding over my head for months. Luckily, that’s now out of the way.
Fortunately, the service was well worth it.
I won’t go into too much detail, but I enjoyed sitting in the silence. Watching an occasional person speak. Listening to the creaking benches. Listening to rustles, coughs…dentures. It was a good time. Nothing like I had ever grown up with at Catholic mass. And because it was so atypical, so….unfit…I just had to share.
Go Quaker.

-Ryan






